Chapter 1555: Six-Eyed Demon King Withdraws, Unwilling to Give Up

Diewumeng Demon Emperor, don't be so unfeeling, Mangshan Mountain Range needs this king, this king can help you solve all troubles, as long as you yield the Demon Emperor's position, let this king become the lord of Mangshan Demon Palace, this king can guarantee that within Cangzhou, no one dares to enter Mangshan Mountain Range.

The Demon King revealed his fox tail, directly demanding the Demon Emperor's position.

Diewumeng's cultivation is not Tribulation Realm; he observed closely, seeing a bit of her cultivation, naturally he would not be polite with her. Before coming, the Demon King had indeed considered this situation; if Diewumeng broke through Tribulation Realm, he would choose to leave, not attack.

After all, Mangshan Mountain Range is Diewumeng's territory; if they really fought, he would struggle without gain.

If she hasn't taken that step, then Mangshan Mountain Range is his; no one who comes can make a difference.

"With your cultivation, you cannot protect Mangshan Mountain Range; you're not even at Tribulation Realm, what qualifies you to sit in that position?"

"You're a smart person; if you're sensible, yield the Demon Emperor's position, otherwise this king doesn't mind sending you to death." The Demon King bared his teeth in a smile, the killing intent in his eyes impossible to conceal; that someone below Tribulation Realm dares to block him—does he look down on him? Or does he think the Demon King is as weak as those trash demon kings?

Mangshan Mountain Range, he has decided; Diewumeng cannot stop it, others also cannot.

His path to the Demon Emperor lies right before him; how could he easily give up?

After finally waiting for this opportunity, Zhang Mang died; the moment he got the news, he wanted to set foot in Mangshan Mountain Range, if it weren't that this place is very chaotic, and also that the Ten Thousand Demon Hall had some matter requiring his personal attention, he wouldn't have delayed until now.

"And you, Bai Xinlan, this king does not want to kill you; this king advises you to leave."

"This king will surely become the Demon Emperor of Mangshan Mountain Range; when that time comes, this king will treat you well."

The Demon King stared at Bai Xinlan, demonic aura erupting, crushing her as he advanced.

Bai Xinlan frowned, continually retreating.

She did not leave directly, but chose to stand beside Diewumeng, accompanying her to face the Demon King; the Demon King…… stared at Bai Xinlan, his gaze turning cold.

"Demon King, I'll say it again: leave immediately, right now."

Diewumeng pointed at the Demon King, killing intent condensing.

This battle seems unavoidable; she knows how formidable this Demon King before her is, she cannot not repel him.

Absolutely cannot let him think they are easy to bully, otherwise he will keep attacking them.

This demon has long had his eye on them, yet never acted.

Only after Zhang Mang died did the Demon King dare to come; before, he must have been frightened by Zhang Mang's blows, not daring to return.

"Diewumeng, it seems you are truly… obstinate and insensible."

"If that's the case, then this king will let you know what despair is." The Demon King raised his hand, striking at Diewumeng.

"Boom."

Diewumeng collided with a palm, his body flying backward; Bai Xinlan followed the attack, and in no time flew out together.

The Demon King pursued, charging toward Diewumeng; Diewumeng's eyes flickered, locking onto the Demon King's eyes, in that instant the Demon King's eyes froze, Diewumeng's hand passed through his body, only to find it empty.

Diewumeng instantly vanished from the spot; the next second, the Demon King's silhouette appeared behind her, his attack passing through Diewumeng's phantom, the glancing blow making Diewumeng's brows furrow tightly.

Turning around, his eyes flashing cold light, the Demon King's body froze in place.

Seeing this, Bai Xinlan immediately began to act.

"Soul Separation."

Bai Xinlan pressed her palm on his back, the divine ability activated, directly drawing out the Demon King's demonic soul.

Diewumeng faced immense pressure, her eyes charming the Demon King, the two's strength gap somewhat large.

Only by simultaneously deploying the Charm and Dream Entry divine abilities could she charm the Demon King for a moment.

"Hmph."

The Demon King's demonic soul could not leave his body, only a bit was drawn out before immediately returning; at the same time, his eyes regained clarity, opening to stare at Diewumeng, demonic aura erupting.

His demonic qi instantly swelled dozens of times; the Demon King opened both hands, shaking the two apart.

"Boom boom."

The two fell to the ground, two mountain peaks collapsed, burying their bodies.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Diewumeng's silhouette flickered several times, then she appeared again before the Demon King, her finger pointing at his head.

"Puppetry Technique."

"Control."

Fingertips emitted a strange aura, attempting to control the Demon King's body; the Demon King raised his hand, clenched a fist, and punched at Diewumeng.

"Boom."

Diewumeng's body swiftly dodged, movements light.

Turning to leave, Diewumeng quickly formed seals with both hands, taking control of everything around.

"Dream Entry."

Everything ready, Diewumeng constructed the surrounding world, a dream world, forcibly pulling it into this realm; Diewumeng exhaled, she stared at the Demon King before her, truly hard to oppose—in the real world, she is no match for the Demon King.

But in the dream world, Diewumeng is the master of this place.

"What is this place?" The Demon King stared at the surrounding strange world, everything illusory.

"Is it an illusion? Or some kind of divine ability?" The Demon King sneered: "Diewumeng, indeed mysterious, no wonder you can become Demon Emperor; with this move, other demon kings cannot cope."

"This king is not those trash; your move cannot kill this king."

The Demon King's body began to change, revealing his true form, the Six-Eyed Heavenly Heart Centipede.

He opened a massive maw, his body like a giant dragon, huge as a mountain peak, the maw gaping, black poison gas spewing out.

From the positions of his carapace all over, poison gas seeped out.

Soon, the poison gas sealed his body, then began to spread.

Gradually spreading throughout the dream world, the places corroded by the poison gas began to be eaten away.

Everything, was corroded.

"This world will be destroyed by this king."

"Corrode everything."

"Diewumeng, your means are ultimately unable to affect this king." The Demon King's body began to change, revealing his true form, the Six-Eyed Heavenly Heart Centipede.

The dream world began to be corroded; this world couldn't hold out much longer.

Pop.

The dream world shattered.

The Six-Eyed Demon King's poisonous gas continued to spread around him, seeking to corrode everything and turn it all into his world.

Hum.

A hand descended from the sky; Luo Tian Ancestor Bai Qingfeng took action directly, she had found an opportunity.

Bang.

The Six-Eyed Demon King's body was flung outward, the poisonous gas dissipating.

Pfft.

The Six-Eyed Demon King spat blood, his body shrank, and he stared into the distance.

After that hand dissipated, the Six-Eyed Demon King's expression shifted.

Cough cough cough, I never expected there to be... a Tribulation Realm Demon King within the Mangshan Mountain Range.

Damn it!

The Six-Eyed Demon King no longer lingered; he continued fighting, which did him no good.

He turned and fled.

Diewumeng exhaled, wiping away the blood that had seeped from the corner of the mouth.

This demon won't just let it go.

Bai Xinlan nodded: 'The Six-Eyed Demon King is hard to deal with; if he doesn't die, he will keep staring at... us.'

Hehe, you Demon Sovereign are too dangerous; fortunately I didn't lose my mind and contend with you for the Demon Sovereign's position.

Only now did she understand why the ancestor didn't let her contend for this position—it's simply too perilous, with too much to bear.